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Chapter 656: Chi Yu Posts an Official Announcement on Weibo_3

The large bedroom was left with only Gu Yuan.After Chi Yu went out, Gu Yuan opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, thinking about someone’s every move and all his reactions. A happy smile unknowingly appeared at the corner of her mouth. She knew he regretted not being by her side when she pregnant with Suisui and that he did not even know until he returned and learned she had borne him a daughter. So this time, he seemed to want to make up for it in every possible way.

This feeling was naturally one of happiness, and in her joy, every expression brimmed with an indescribable sense of bliss.

Gu Yuan slept only lightly.

After lunch, Gu Yuan suddenly felt that the afternoon seemed particularly long, probably because she had nothing to do now, coupled with Chi Yu treating her like a national treasure, constantly watching her, making Gu Yuan feel helpless yet sweetly indulged being guarded by him like this. In the afternoon, Gu Yuan went to the studio to paint for a while, her painting skills weren’t very good. In the past, she used to learn everything to please Wen Fei—piano, violin, painting, dancing, chess—anything to make Wen Fei look at her a bit more.

Except for painting, anything else could stand out.

Gu Yuan painted an illustration that looked very abstract. It was so abstract that she couldn’t even name it. Chi Yu picked up the brush and added a few strokes, immediately making the abstract painting look much more sophisticated.

Gu Yuan generously gave him a thumbs-up: "Impressive, hubby."

The word hubby rolled off the tongue quite pleasantly.

Chi Yu liked hearing it a lot and asked her, "What would be a good name?"

Gu Yuan shook her head: "My mind is blank."

Chi Yu looked at the painting that became a bit more refined with his few strokes, pondered for a moment: "There’s a bottle, and there’s a stool, how about calling it ’Frequent Drinks.’" After saying this, he penned those four words on the painting.

"Frequent Drinks, it seems quite fitting." Gu Yuan was quite satisfied with the name he chose.

Chi Yu asked if she wanted to paint more or go rest; Gu Yuan said she wasn’t sleepy and was feeling particularly energized now. Chi Yu then set up a new canvas; this time Gu Yuan watched him paint.

Chi Yu was very focused and serious when painting. He had studied it, and moreover, he had great talent in painting, as seen by his few strokes added to her painting earlier. She slightly lifted herself, resting her chin on his other shoulder.

The studio had bright windows and a clean ambiance, styled in Morandi colors. Gu Yuan was very busy and seldom entered the studio, maybe a few times a year to relax, but each time the paintings she created were overly abstract, unbearable even to herself.

Watching his smooth strokes and sketches become vivid, his talent was indeed superb. Gu Yuan thought of something and softly said in his ear: "Suisui has completely inherited from you, though I wonder if the painting talent is inherited too."

Chi Yu’s hand with the brush didn’t stop: "Talent isn’t much; it’s due to learning later. The mental hospital was very dull, occupied solely with painting."

He mentioned the mental hospital, a matter of a parallel world.

Gu Yuan couldn’t recall much, just responded with a few "hm"s.

When Chi Yu finished the painting, it only took a third of the time it took her to paint. His speed was truly impressive; Gu Yuan could only recall his strokes and sketches—her face’s outline emerging.

A painting with the demeanor captured meant it was successful.

When Chi Yu painted her, not only the demeanor but even a few sparse strokes resembled her.

A perfect replication.

After painting, Gu Yuan felt she had nothing to do, and Chi Yu suggested going to the audiovisual room, Gu Yuan thought she hadn’t watched a movie in a long time, so she went.

This time it wasn’t a romance movie but a sci-fi film. To be honest, Gu Yuan wasn’t interested in this kind of sci-fi film, but Chi Yu seemed quite interested, so she followed along.

At this moment, she had no idea that someone planned this intentionally, just to lull her.

As she watched, sleepiness which had been absent suddenly came crashing in, her eyelids started battling, sneaking glances at the man beside her engrossed in watching.

The sleepiness was indeed fierce, perhaps due to the pregnancy; she glanced at the watch face on her wrist emitting a faint glow, only three o’clock in the afternoon.

She closed her eyes, ready to nap for a bit.

Upon closing her eyes, she fell asleep.

Chi Yu glanced at the sleeping Gu Yuan. He moved closer, letting her lean against him, her head resting on his arm.

He took out his phone and snapped a shot of Gu Yuan’s sleeping profile, even under the dimly lit audiovisual room, her profile remained exquisite. Moreover, Chi Yu’s eyes were visible in the lens.

He opened Weibo.

Opened the album.

Reflecting on everything that happened today, his gaze finally landed on Gu Yuan’s flat belly.

The Weibo draft was already prepared. Tonight, right now, he pressed confirm to post—